Chapter 328 Ah 3’s mistake
Chapter 328 Ah 3’s mistake
The old man glanced at Li Huan, a white light flashed from the corner of his eyes, and cursed in his heart, where did he come from?
I saw the old man using the back of the kitchen knife to chop hard on the door lock a few times, and the small lock head was chopped off. After taking off the lock head, the door opened with a push.
Cheng Qiao took out another flashlight, and the two flashlights illuminated the room brightly. The old man was envious. This young couple must have some wealth, and they actually had two flashlights.
Taking a photo of the small house, it is clear that there is a bed made of door panels in the corner, but there is nothing on the bed, leaving only a worn-out door panel.
There is also a small square stool next to the door panel, and there is a glass pickle bottle on the stool.
There were no pickles in the glass bottle, but there was some boiled water, but under the strong light of the flashlight, a thin layer of ice had formed on the top of the water.
There was a lame square table near the door, padded with bricks. There were also a mess of rice bowls and chopsticks on the table, as well as a few wine bottles.
Cheng Qiao originally wanted the little red head to come out and smell the things that Wu Fan had used as a child, but the old man's pair of cloudy eyes were like searchlights, staring at the two of them.
Cheng Qiao turned off the flashlight, and Li Huan also shined the flashlight on the roof. The little red head appeared quietly, but it walked around the house and came directly to Cheng Qiao's feet.
"How about it, you've seen it, there's nothing but garbage here, let's go, I'm closing the door."
Cheng Qiao felt the little red head's helplessness. It was so dirty here, and there were so many different smells that the little red head couldn't tell which smell was that of the little brat.
What's more, the little red head is better at distinguishing medicinal materials. Such a dirty and messy place is really difficult for the little red head. After putting the little red head into the space, the two left disappointedly.
"Go to the train station or the bridge. This guy likes to run there."
The old man also saw the disappointment on Cheng Qiao's face. He couldn't help but think of the two dollars he had failed to get back, and his heart ached. He shouted at Cheng Qiao and the others' backs.
Li Huan turned around and waved to express his thanks, and the two returned to Wu Fan's home. Wu Fan saw nervousness in his eyes when he saw the two coming back.
Originally, he was very happy when he saw Cheng Qiao and Li Huan leaving. When the time came, he only had to wake up the neighbors next door and ask them to take him to the hospital, and then he would be able to escape.
Without thinking, Cheng Qiao walked to the door and threw another pill into his mouth. Just by the familiar taste, he knew that his hope was in vain.
When Li Huan and Cheng Qiao went out and closed the door behind them, Wu Fan tried his best to sit up. As long as he walked out of the door, he could call for help.
But as soon as he exerted force, his whole body hurt as if thousands of steel needles had been pierced into his flesh, and he immediately did not dare to move. However, if the other person did not move, the pain continued.
He couldn't scream when he wanted to, and his whole body ached when he tried to move. Wu Fan finally understood the power of the poisons invented by Ye Jun. Making his skin itchy for two days was just a small punishment but a big warning.
Wu Fan now regrets it. If he doesn't have a son, he won't have a son. The worst he can do is go to an orphanage to adopt a baby. As long as the confidentiality is kept well, no one will know that this baby is not his own.
But there is no regret medicine in the world. He hopes that Ah San will go back again, so that Cheng Qiao and Li Huan can take their son back, so that he still has a chance of detoxification.
But when he heard the door open, he knew that his expectations were disappointed. Cheng Qiao poured a tea jar of water for Wu Fan, placed it beside Wu Fan's bedside, and put a straw in the tea jar.
Seeing Cheng Qiao doing this, Wu Fan became anxious. He was preparing to starve to death. No, there were still three days before meeting Ah San. As long as he had water, he would not starve to death.
Cheng Qiao and Li Huan returned home. Cheng Qiao took out a map of the capital and began to study it. In fact, in the past few days, in addition to the Li family, Cheng Liguo, the Zhao family and Ye Jun were all looking for little Cheng Li.
Ye Jun contacted Ye Chengying on the day Cheng Qiao got on the train. Ye Chengying took it very seriously and secretly sent his people in the capital to start the search.
It's just that the capital is too big, and there are many large courtyards. Siheyuan and some bungalows are not something they can search casually, so the search work has not made any progress at all.
It wasn't until Cheng Qiao came back to find Wu Fan that on the night of the sixth day, Wu Fan was finally taken out by several men and came to a strange but warm house.
At this moment, Wu Fan was in a miserable state, with an unkempt beard, his urine and urine were in his trouser pockets, his stomach was growling with hunger, and his whole body was extremely depressed.
Fortunately, these people gave him a pill. Half an hour later, his numb limbs seemed to have some feeling, and his arms and feet could move slightly.
Wu Fan was overjoyed and kept moving his limbs. An hour later, he was finally able to stand up and stumble around.
At this time, Wu Fan saw a wooden bucket in the corner with half a bucket of water in it, and knew that it should be for himself to take a bath.
The water inside was actually cold, but Wu Fan felt that he was too smelly, so he washed his face first, and then gritted his teeth and climbed into the cold water.
In the winter in the north, bathing in such cold water would make him lie down for half a month without dying, but Wu Fan came from a big family and could never stand his dirty self.
He hurriedly washed his body and threw himself on the big kang. The room was so warm, so the kang must have been burned. Wu Fan still had some common sense.
When he was warmed up again, he saw that there was a change of clothes on the big kang, and he couldn't help but exhale. He was counting the days, and tomorrow was the day when he and Asan would meet.
Cheng Qiao and Li Huan stayed up all night and went to the ancient city tower early the next morning. They had breakfast at the state-owned hotel in front of the ancient city building while watching the road, waiting for Ye Chengying's people to bring Wu Fan over.
Wu Fan was also having breakfast in the room. He had not eaten for two days and could only drink some porridge. However, as soon as he finished half a bowl of porridge, someone took him out.
Seeing the car parked at the door, Wu Fan was shocked. Only leaders of large units or government agencies could own such cars. Could it be that he had alerted some big shot.
The car quickly arrived at the ancient city tower. Wu Fan stood at the place he and Ah San had agreed upon. Time passed by and finally a man appeared.
It was just that the man appeared alone, and there was no little Cheng Li at his side. Wu Fan's eyes popped out: "Where is that child?"
Ah San lowered his head guiltily. Cheng Qiao wanted to walk over, but was stopped by Li Huan. If he wanted to know the truth, he could only wait a moment.
"What on earth is going on? Tell me quickly."
Seeing that Ah San didn't speak, Wu Fan's voice became hoarse in worry.
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